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Chapter 424 The Second Titan

"Pfft!" The golden thunder war spear penetrated the belly of Balor Balor, then exploded and turned into golden thunder to wrap it up. No blood was spilled because it was all evaporated.

After the thunder dissipated, a large hole appeared in the abdomen, and the Balor Fire Demon appeared, covered with scorch marks. Blazing flames burned on its body, the scorch marks fell off, the flesh and blood grew and writhed, and the blood holes healed.

The strong vitality of the legendary demon was displayed, but it was of no use. The strong vitality only turned this demon into a Balor-type sandbag with excellent recovery capabilities.

In fact, this Balor Fire Demon was also very helpless. It was also the first time for it to face a Titan. It had only heard of it but never seen it before, so when it discovered that most of its regular attack methods were ineffective against Ansior.

, and also a little at a loss.

The evil aura is completely immune, the spell-like abilities Firestorm and Implosion are of no use at all, the Soul Conjuration and Law: Shock are ineffective, and as for close combat, the Balor Balrog has been defeated by Ansio.

You suppress it in all directions.

The legendary Titan Ansi Aur has killed countless Balor Balrogs, but this Balor Balor has never had any experience in fighting a Titan. Of course, there are very few demons who can survive after fighting a Titan. Without experience,

A very normal thing.

"Roar!" After being pierced through the body by the thunder spear thrown by the Titan again, Balor Balrog was completely desperate after trying and failing to break through the space seal. After despair, he fell into madness.

Ansior simply regarded it as a prey, just for fun, and sealed the surrounding space so that it had no chance to escape using advanced teleportation techniques, but allowed it to use teleportation techniques in battle. How confident is this?

?

After discovering that his spell-like attacks were basically ineffective, Balor Balrog once again launched the Demon Summoning Technique, summoning a large number of cannon fodder to help him delay time. Of course, it hoped to summon a similar person later, and then everyone would be beaten together.

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Demon summoning is full of great uncertainties. Low- and middle-level demons such as evil demons, mad war demons, and soul-finding demons can naturally be summoned, but high-level demons are random, and a six-armed snake demon may be summoned.

, it may also be the Balor Balrog.

It was all a matter of betting on probabilities and luck, and the luck of this Balor demon was obviously not very good. After three consecutive summons, only a six-armed snake demon was summoned, which made Ansior look at it with a strange look.

"Why didn't anyone of the same kind respond to your call?" Ans'ol stepped on the scorched demon corpses on the ground and walked towards the Balor Balrog who already showed a look of fear.

"How do I know?" The Balor Flame Demon roared angrily in his heart. Just now he felt that he was favored by the abyss, but now he felt that he had been rejected by the will of the abyss. It felt the malice from the world.

"Roar!" After the fourth summons of the Balor Fire Demon appeared and the portal appeared, an excited roar sounded, scorching flames gush out from it, and a ferocious and burly figure rushed out on the flames.

But after seeing Ansi'ol's figure, the Balor Balrog that had been summoned from the abyss froze. Without saying a word, he quickly retreated, trying to form a space door through the summoning spell to retreat back to the abyss.

"Brother, stay here, don't think about escaping." Barlow Balrog, who had been beaten by Ansior to the point of doubting the existence of magic, closed the space channel with a smile.

"You bastard! You are looking for death!" Seeing that the escape door was closed, the Balor Fire Demon who had just been summoned had a look of anger and violence on his face.

"Okay!" On the other side, when he saw that the Barro Flame Demon finally summoned a similar creature, Ans'ol nodded with satisfaction, "You two come together, if you two can hurt me, I will

Let you return to the abyss."

"real?"

"Of course." The corner of Anse'ol's mouth slightly raised, revealing a trace of ridicule. For an existence in despair, it is necessary to give a little hope to fill it with fighting spirit, even if that hope is as ethereal as the flower in the mirror or the moon in the water.

"Fighting him in close combat and using magic attacks from a distance is useless." Balor Balrog taught the unlucky guy summoned by him the most effective attack method he had figured out after suffering such a long beating.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodies of the two Barro Balrogs disappeared from the spot at the same time. On both sides of Ans Aur's appearance, there were two flame-wreathed decapitation swords and two sharp thorns with barbs and hard balls of flames.

The whip was struck at Ansior at the same time.

"It finally looks good!" Because he didn't have legendary armor, Ansior didn't let the attack hit him. He moved calmly and avoided the attacks of the two vortex swords.

At the same time, wind and thunder surged towards the palm, condensing into a set of elemental gauntlets, and then stretched out, grabbing a whip of flames in one hand.

"Bang!" Anse Aur took turns with the flame whip in his hand, causing the two majestic and burly Balor Balrogs to hit each other heavily, and the crisp and dense sound of bone fractures was heard.

"Why is it so much weaker than what I encountered before?" Ans'ol frowned slightly as he knocked away a Balor Fire Demon with one punch. Then he looked up at the sky polluted by the aura emitted by these demons and realized what he was doing.

He used to fight demons in the abyss. As a lawful creature, he would be suppressed in the abyss, just like being shackled, but the Balor Balrog was the darling of the abyss and would be blessed by the abyss.

But now in Erathia, although Ansior will not receive the blessing of the world, he will not be suppressed, and the devil will not be suppressed or blessed due to the current special environment.

Ans Al suddenly felt bored when he wanted to understand what was going on. Thunder burst out, sweeping away the summoned cannon fodder demons, and then looked at the two Balor Balrogs who staggered up from the crater.

Then, the ground exploded, and Ansi'ol's figure instantly disappeared from the place, appearing in front of a Balor fire demon, and stepped down with the soles of the wind and thunder...

"Boom!" "Bang!"... Ans Aur raised his hands and stamped his feet, breaking the atmosphere and shooting out a sonic explosion ring with a thunderous roar.

Called Lianlian.

"Pfft!" A Balor Balrog was caught in Ansi Aur's hand, like a rag doll. Its claws, wings, tail, etc. were torn off one by one by this violent Titan, and it was like the blood of magma spurting out and polluted.

A large area of ​​ground...

"It's not satisfying!" Titan, who was standing on the ground where hills collapsed, trees fell, and was devastated, sighed with a particularly dissatisfied tone. Under his feet, a Balor Fire Demon with a broken body lay lying on its face like ashes.

It has given up the struggle.

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning. There will be stronger demons coming later."


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